baby, what's in that satchel?

strokes to-mor-row !! i'd be more excited if my mind wasn't already filled with:

1. being a bit upset that dad threw out my lego bucket before we moved. my poor figurines! i had people and a hippo and a fox. not to mention windmills and flowers and all kinds of things. the only thing that remains is this castle that my sisters made for me once. and i kind of want to try making a mass model out of lego for the cancer centre we're doing for studio. he's said he'll get another bucket =P but it's just not the same without chaochao and his gf chaobek (stinky and stinkyrebecca)

2. this ArchitecturalTechnicalResolution unit is really shitty =( even if you keep telling yourself "architecture students learning to hand-draw ees just like a chef learning to chop veggies. eet ees a necessary skill" in this italian voice coming from a man who looks like hairy version of pingu, it doesn't help. can i please hone these hand-drawing skills some other time? thanks.

3. i decided to do my research paper on the port bouvard phenomenon because i thought it'd be fun to drive down to have a look and knock on doors etcetc. but now i am lazy. but i can't think of anything else to do. does anyone out there live or know people who live in port bouvard? i would very much like to interview you and take pictures of your house if you don't mind. or maybe you do, then i'd just like to interview you at least.

whingewhingewhinge. so anyway that's it. pictures tomorrow !!